I Have A Space For Planting

Chapter Six, Resignation

A few days passed in a blink of an eye.

Zhang Cheng glanced at the Tianchengjie space after get off work.

Then it was unexpectedly discovered that the size of the planted ginseng was actually shrinking.

what's the situation?

The previous ginsengs were all about the size of radishes, one was as big as the other, why is it smaller now?

What's wrong?

However, when I inquired about ginseng-related information before, I knew that a hundred-year-old wild ginseng can only be dried for about one or two, that is, about 50 grams.

So this is after ginseng has grown to a certain stage, is it returning to its original nature?

This is possible.

So Zhang Cheng didn't do anything superfluous, he just dug out about fifty ginseng, which is now almost sixty years old, dried it and collected it in the storage space, and then planted the ginseng seeds that were automatically harvested in the space.

Selling ginseng.

You can't just sell the best quality, excellent quality, and general quality, you have to have them all.

After finishing these tasks, Zhang Cheng exited the space.

Then I saw the phone, and there was a message from Xiaoxin.

When I picked it up, it turned out to be the young woman who sold ginseng a few days ago.

Her little letter name is also very characteristic.

Who is not a baby yet.

"Is it there? Is there any ginseng left?"

The information is simple and clear, but you still want to buy ginseng?

Zhang Cheng was a little surprised and returned the message.

Soon the phone call came.

"Hi, my name is Fang Yan. When you sold us a ginseng a while ago, didn't you say you still had it? Did you sell it?" A crisp voice came from the other end of the phone.

Zhang Cheng blinked: "Yes."

"Then do you intend to make a move?" Fang Yan, a young woman, asked eagerly again.

Zhang Cheng scratched his chin, is there something wrong with eating? Or is it good?

"Then the price this time can't be just that low."

"That's no problem, how about our interview?" Fang Yan said.

Zhang Cheng was a little surprised, but after thinking about it, he went to the pharmacy.

When Zhang Cheng walked into the pharmacy, he unexpectedly found that there were not only the young woman Fang Yan and her father in the pharmacy, but also several elderly people who seemed to have a little money.

And when Zhang Cheng came in, his eyes lit up.

what's the situation?

Fang Yan's father, who bought ginseng for 45,000 yuan before, came up with a smile on his face.

"Hi, young man, my name is Fang Tan, the owner of this pharmacy, I have received your ginseng before."

Zhang Cheng nodded, it's only been a few days, he can't be so forgetful.

"Please sit down." The old man Fang Tan led Zhang Cheng to the counter and sat down: "Young man, the ginseng you said you sold to me is still there, don't you know if you brought it?"

Hearing this, Zhang Cheng took out the ginseng wrapped in red cloth from the plastic bag in his hand, and put it on the counter.

Seeing this, the old man's eyes lit up, he carefully opened the package, looked at it for a while, and nodded in satisfaction.

"Young man, I'm not going to hide it from you. I used your ginseng to make a jar of wine before. I drank that wine when I had a party with some old friends two days ago. I didn't expect that this wine not only tastes good , and after drinking it, my body feels much better, so I have the cheek to buy another one from you." The old man said very frankly.

As the owner of a pharmacy, the old man still knows how to take a simple pulse, and it is precisely because of this that he can realize that his body has indeed improved a lot, not only in terms of diet and sleep, but also the whole body. Both have greatly improved, as if they were five years younger.

So after speculating and confirming that it was probably caused by ginseng, Fang Tan invited Zhang Cheng here.

"Yes, yes, I have always had the habit of insomnia, but I didn't expect to sleep comfortably that day after drinking that jar of medicinal wine." Another old man stepped forward and said.

Seeing that Zhang Cheng was a little confused, the old man laughed: "My name is Yan Xu."

"Hello, Uncle Yan." Zhang Cheng greeted quickly.

The old man Yan Xu smiled and nodded.

"So you see, how about we bid 100,000 yuan for this ginseng?" Fang Tan continued the conversation just now.

One hundred thousand?

Seems pretty good.

"Old Fang, why are you so stingy, 300,000 yuan." Yan Xu waved his hand and directly raised the price of 200,000 yuan.

In fact, let alone 300,000, even millions of hundred-year-old wild ginseng would not have such an obvious and intuitive effect.

Fang Tan couldn't help but smiled wryly when he heard the words: "Yes, I've become a villain."

When Zhang Cheng heard the price of 300,000 yuan, although he knew that it might not be the highest price that the old people could accept, he did not mean to exhaust the water.

At least these few people who don't look ordinary can know that his ginseng is definitely not a one-off deal.

So immediately, Zhang Cheng nodded and said, "Okay, 300,000 is enough, thank you, Uncle Yan."

"Hahaha, you're not bad." Yan Xu laughed, patted Zhang Cheng on the shoulder generously, and asked someone to transfer the money directly.

Soon, Zhang Cheng received a transfer message from the bank.

300,000 has been transferred to his bank card.

"Then I won't bother you, goodbye." Zhang Cheng got up and left.

These old people seem to be not simple people. Zhang Cheng is a screwdriver, and probably has nothing in common with these people. Although he has a relationship with ginseng sellers, he forced himself to chat with these people. strength.

let's go.

"Okay, see you later." Yan Xu said cheerfully.

After leaving the pharmacy, Zhang Cheng looked up at the sky, the sun was out today and it was cloudy.

However, he was quite happy.

After all, if he takes a trip, he will get 300,000 yuan, and after so many visits, he can consider settling down here in S City.

Oh hoo?

But at the moment, Zhang Cheng feels that he should quit his job first.

After all, screwing screws every day, how can he be a big boss with a net worth of more than 300,000 yuan.

Thinking of this, Zhang Cheng didn't hesitate, went directly to the factory and offered to resign.

For Zhang Cheng's resignation, the workshop director was not surprised and readily signed and agreed.

Compared with other jobs, what handover is needed, what else needs to be done until the end of the month, the job of screwing screws does not need to be so troublesome at all, and you can resign directly.

But there is no perfect attendance award or anything like that.

"Xiao Cheng, why did you resign?" As an old employee, Sister Yu is still very well informed. At least that's true in the factory.

"Hey, I found another way." Zhang Cheng said embarrassedly.

Although he is only a senior at work, but Sister Yu regards him as a younger brother, Zhang Cheng naturally will not fail to notice.

Sister Yu couldn't help frowning.

Zhang Cheng has a high school education, what kind of outlet can he find? This is not about judging people through the cracks of sisters, but that this society is like this. Either you have a good education, knowledge, or a family with good conditions, and you can try and make mistakes many times. Otherwise, it is very difficult for ordinary people to upgrade their class difficult.

To put it simply, sister Yu was afraid that Zhang Cheng would be cheated.

"Can you tell me what kind of connection it is?" Sister Yu said.

"Turn ginseng." Zhang Cheng said with a chuckle.

Sister Yu was stunned immediately, and turned around... Ginseng?

What the hell?